Mixed week
Jun. 6th, 2008 11:19 pmMan, it's been a week.
Yesterday I didn't get to my email - work or personal - until 4:00 PM. I had an 8:00 meeting that went right on until 1:00 PM. Taking minutes. Longhand. 25 pages in my 9x6 notebook. My hand was in serious pain by the end. I still don't want to get back to drafting my summergen fic because my hand protests writing. And that's with the good pens. I shudder to think what shape I'd be in using a ballpoint.
Jumped out of that meeting directly into another one that went another 2 hours. Fewer notes, but still. Ow. And more action items out of this.
Training continues slowly. I hope we're not throwing too much at K all at once. I'm trying. But I'm also coming to the conclusion that she's a bit of a ditz. Nice. But a ditz. And WAY more girly than I am (which is not hard, but still). Giggly. This is not something I find particularly helpful.
Ah, well.
Impala sighting! I was dozing on the way home today, and lifted my head just in time to see the bus passing a classic Impala. Four-door, black, but matte black, not metallic, and older than the Winchesters' - this looked like it was a 2nd-gen (61-64) from the grille and the shape of the taillights. Still. Sweet.
Anyway. I still have to post my Friday FicRec for Wee!Chesters, so off to do that while it's still Friday.
Yesterday I didn't get to my email - work or personal - until 4:00 PM. I had an 8:00 meeting that went right on until 1:00 PM. Taking minutes. Longhand. 25 pages in my 9x6 notebook. My hand was in serious pain by the end. I still don't want to get back to drafting my summergen fic because my hand protests writing. And that's with the good pens. I shudder to think what shape I'd be in using a ballpoint.
Jumped out of that meeting directly into another one that went another 2 hours. Fewer notes, but still. Ow. And more action items out of this.
Training continues slowly. I hope we're not throwing too much at K all at once. I'm trying. But I'm also coming to the conclusion that she's a bit of a ditz. Nice. But a ditz. And WAY more girly than I am (which is not hard, but still). Giggly. This is not something I find particularly helpful.
Ah, well.
Impala sighting! I was dozing on the way home today, and lifted my head just in time to see the bus passing a classic Impala. Four-door, black, but matte black, not metallic, and older than the Winchesters' - this looked like it was a 2nd-gen (61-64) from the grille and the shape of the taillights. Still. Sweet.
Anyway. I still have to post my Friday FicRec for Wee!Chesters, so off to do that while it's still Friday.